"Hey! Get back here, street rat! You have to pay for those! " An enraged baker calls out of his vandalized store. The thief, Freckles, glances behind her with a mischievous grin on her face. "Never! " she exclaims, pulling her hood back over her head and picking up the pace of her escape.  She chuckles, almost evilly, as she checks her pockets to make sure she had lost no bread along her run.  Meanwhile,  the plump baker scowls at his vandalized store before turning back to glare at her.  He sees an officer on the corner and begins to shout and wave his arms in the air to catch the attention of the slender man.  "Officer!" He yells, causing the policeman to turn his head in the direction of the bakery and takes in the scene.  The red-cheeked, huffing baker points a sausage-like finger at Freckles.  "Arrest him!" Freckles looks behind her quickly and notices the police officer chasing after her.   "Damn..." the brown-haired teen mutters to herself.  She looks back up to see her twin out of the corner of her eye.  A wry smile crawls across her face and she runs up towards the other.  "Doll!" Freckles  calls out to her doppelganger in white, making sure not to drop any baked goods in the process.

"Doll! Get yer ass o'er 'ere! I gotta stab ye so people stop callin' me cute!"

     nO

━━ ; "Did you get that one off the internet too?"

━━ ; "No! You already ate most of them, it's mine!"

♦;; - "What."